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“We must not let the mood of frustration spread. We need to boost morale.” said another Immortal King nearby.
"Let me do it."
Among dozens of demon-like figures, a creature stood out. His name was Yu Tuo, an extremely ancient supreme being whose name had long become a taboo in this foreign land.
At this moment, Yu Tuo came to the front of the army, stood there, overlooking everything. His tall figure was like a monument, instantly boosting the spirits of the alien creatures.
This is an extremely powerful immortal king with a brilliant record of battles. He once led foreign armies to massacre several ancient worlds. Therefore, his prestige is very high, and many creatures will fall into a state of frenzy as soon as they see him.
"This was originally a test, and failure was within our expectations. Although the strength of this world is not as good as ours, it is not weak. There are several invincible creatures and a large number of Immortal Kings. It is unlikely to achieve success in one battle.
The creature who just used the Soul Sword Embryo is an invincible one.
It is true that the Immortal King of my world died in battle and his body was left in that world, but his death was not in vain. He exchanged for the life of that invincible man. It won’t be long before we hear the news of the death of the master of the sword embryo, so there is no need to be discouraged.
When the oldest beings in our world come out of retreat, that will be the time for us to launch a general attack. Before that, we must conserve our energy and wait quietly for that day to come." Yu Tuo's voice was very ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it had a magical power that could inspire people and greatly boost morale.
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the foreign army, which had been somewhat lost and depressed, suddenly became excited. All creatures shouted "Immortal King" in unison. Their momentum was so majestic that it shattered the clouds in all directions. They did not look like an army that had just been defeated.
Seeing this scene, the Immortal Kings nodded secretly.
“The Immortal King surnamed Wang was hit by the blood curse of the ancient artifact, and was severely injured by the attacks of several of us. He should not be able to survive, right?
Throughout the ages, those who were cursed died without a burial place, even a giant could not escape the disaster, but I always feel a little uneasy, could there be a change this time?"
“Brother Dao, you are worrying too much. We all know the horror of the Origin Blood Curse. It has killed several invincible immortal kings.
If it weren't so powerful that it was invincible, how could it only be used once in an era?
If the owner of the Yuanshen Sword Embryo is hit by this curse, not only will he die, but his blood relatives will also die. In this way, a powerful Immortal King family will collapse, which will reduce a lot of pressure for our subsequent general offensive.
After all, that kind of magic is too terrifying. It has the ability to kill the Immortal King instantly, and even people like us find it difficult to match it.
Fortunately, this clan is about to be destroyed, and the Yuanshen Sword Embryo will also be lost in the long river of history. "A young voice came from a chariot full of mottled marks. It didn't sound old at all, like a young man in his golden years.
In front of the chariot, there was an old ox serving as an ancient beast pulling the chariot. It possessed immortal skills, but was willing to pull the chariot and provide transportation for a living being without any reluctance. Instead, it was proud of it, with a proud look on its face. With every step it took, the bell hanging on its body would make a clear sound, which was clearly transmitted to the ears of every living being.
When the foreign armies in the distance looked at this chariot, piety and reverence appeared on their faces, and some fanatics even regarded it as a belief.
The supreme being sitting cross-legged in the chariot is named An Lan. Like Yu Tuo, he is a forbidden existence in the vast alien world. If someone mentions their honorable names, their weapons will appear directly in the void. This is the power of their true names, which is so powerful that it is terrifying.
An Lan's answer made the uneasy Immortal King feel much more at ease.
Yes, the Origin Blood Curse has never failed. It has even killed giants with it. Why should we worry that the other party will not die?
"That man's power is probably known to everyone in our world. But it's also good this way. It can serve as motivation to inspire them to move forward." An Immortal King sighed.
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At the border, in the original imperial city, a surging blood energy permeated the void, dyeing the sky colorfully.
The various rules of the avenues were in chaos, and there were countless sword holes and dense bloodstains on the walls.
Just now, a shocking battle took place here. The foreign army rushed into the city and killed all the living creatures left in the city. Among them were even quasi-immortal kings and true immortals. They came from border tribes and their ancestral land was here. Their ancestors had been guarding this city from generation to generation to guard against foreign invaders.
Over the long years, the original imperial city was breached several times, but was recaptured each time.
But this time, the border tribes suffered too heavy losses. Chen’s army in the imperial city was wiped out, and countless troops who came to support also suffered casualties.
If the Wang family Immortal King had not taken ruthless action, killing everyone in sight and driving all the alien creatures back to their foreign lands, who knows how many more people in the border tribes would have died.
Although they won the war between the two worlds, it was a tragic victory. There was nothing to be happy about. The sky was filled with gloom and dark clouds.
Above the mottled imperial city, several majestic figures stood side by side. They were the ancestors of the border tribes, and each of them was at the realm of Immortal King.
At this moment, several people were looking in one direction, with worry in their eyes.
"The foreign land is so vicious. It took advantage of Fellow Daoist Wang's unpreparedness and planted the Blood Curse of Origin on him." A red-robed Immortal King cursed loudly. He was extremely hot-tempered and his face was full of murderous intent. He wished he could immediately lead the army to counterattack into the foreign land to vent his hatred.
His whole body was burning with flames, even his hair was red, he held a golden bone in his hand, had a pair of divine bird wings on his back, bathed in firelight, and felt a burning sensation.
The several Immortal Kings standing by were already accustomed to his temper and were no longer surprised. They had fought side by side for who knows how many years.
"Boom!"
A huge bone club slammed hard on the ground, causing the entire section of the city wall to rumble.
Its owner was a burly man dressed in animal skins, with a bushy beard and bare upper body. He looked rough and wild, as if he came from an ancient tribe.
“In recent eras, countless supreme warriors have died under the Origin Blood Curse. There is one in almost every era, and they are all famous creatures. Fellow Daoist Wang is in danger.
We cannot sit idly by and do nothing. We need to repair the passage between the two worlds as soon as possible and then go to visit.
This time, if it weren't for Fellow Daoist Wang's great power, I don't know how many more casualties would have been among our border tribes." The owner of the white bone club sighed.
"Hmph, the most important thing is that in the war between the two worlds, apart from the helpers we called for, no one from other tribes in the ancient world lent a hand. It's really disheartening. They clearly want us to be at the forefront and waste our strength in vain. They won't stop until we die.
I think we should open the door wide and let those thieves from the foreign land in to scare those people who are sitting on the Diaoyutai." The hot-tempered Immortal King snorted coldly, and said this with a lot of injustice in his heart.
“Fellow Daoist Zhuque, please stop saying these angry words. This is our ancestral land, our homeland. How can we bear to let darkness erode it and let foreigners trample on it?
However, this is not without reason. The great powers in the ancient world should give us an explanation. Our people cannot sacrifice in vain. "Another creature spoke, and he was surrounded by the four elements of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He was hidden in the chaos, hazy and unclear.
"Indeed, an explanation should be given." The other kings echoed.
Their ancestors have been guarding the border for generations, and countless relatives, friends, and descendants have died in battle. The price they paid was enormous. Guarding against foreign lands should not be the matter of a few ethnic groups, but the matter of all living beings in the ancient world.
Afterwards, several kings discussed the reasons why the alien world attacked the ancient world. Was it really to find things abandoned in this world, or did they want to use this opportunity to slaughter the original ancient world and plunder its resources?
"I think the aliens just want to break into the ancient world and plunder everything. Looking for things is just an excuse. How could the treasures of their world be left here? Even if they were really left here, it would be impossible for them to take them away."
……
Different from the hustle and bustle and undercurrent of the outside world, the Wang family's immortal palace, which had experienced a great catastrophe, seemed unusually quiet and peaceful.
The once prosperous mansion world has now become empty and deserted.
The wheel of time rolls forward and never stops for anyone. The prosperity of the past is ultimately a thing of the past, and it is useless to linger on it.
In the Chaos Secret Land, Wang Heng was still sleeping. He had a good sleep, and his soul felt warm the whole time, as if he was soaking in a "hot spring", and he had a dream.
In his dream, he merged with the vast world and became a part of it. He could sense the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of every living being in this world through their soul light. He was like the legendary heaven, looking down on the years and seeing all kinds of life.
During this process, he witnessed scenes of life and death. Among the dead lives, some souls dissipated between heaven and earth, while others did not completely dissipate and remained in the form of obsession.
Wang Heng felt very magical. He seemed to have understood the essence of the soul, but for some reason, there was always a layer of fog blocking him, making it difficult for him to see clearly.
Later, the dream changed, and he actually appeared on a battlefield, holding a black Yuanshen sword. Facing the enemies rushing towards him like an ocean, he swung the sword coldly, killing all the enemies in the world, and even killing the sun and the moon until they fell.
Finally, everything was over and he slowly opened his eyes.
"you're awake."
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Chapter 65 Father and Son, Choice
A soft voice came, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, making Wang Heng slightly stunned.
The next moment, he realized that this was the voice of the Immortal King's father who appeared in that memory.
In other words, his father, the Immortal King, has returned from the border!
Wang Heng shuddered suddenly, and all his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, he was in his primordial spirit body, just waking up from his sleep.
I saw a lifelike little man who looked exactly like his original form floating in the void. His entire body was pitch black, and mysterious symbols were faintly visible on his surface. There was a sense of depth, which was completely different from the past.
Without having time to observe the changes in his soul and the condition of his physical body, he turned his gaze in the direction of the voice of his Immortal King father.
A tall and majestic figure came into view. He was standing in front of the remains of the fairy vine, with his back to Wang Heng, motionless, as if he was paying tribute and remembering someone. No one knew how long he stood there.
With his majestic physique and broad shoulders, he stands there like a towering mountain, making people feel at ease.
It seems that hiding behind him will keep you safe and you won't be afraid of the raging waves or the violent storms.
Wang Heng, who had regained the memories of those ten years, looked at the back and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He knew what it was. It was the feeling of a son facing his father. He naturally wanted to rely on him and communicate with him. Of course, there was also a hint of respect and admiration.
You must know that this is an absolutely invincible Immortal King. He created the "Suppressing Rebellion Art", one of the three supreme sword techniques. He single-handedly repelled the foreign army and won the world war. No matter who becomes his son, he will probably admire him and take him as his life goal.
"Father!"
Wang Heng, with his heart filled with the emotion of a son for his father, opened his mouth and shouted to Wang Gen.
It is said that the Immortal King is cold and heartless. He has lived for too long and has long since become indifferent to the world's warmth and coldness and is accustomed to everything.
But this is not absolute. There are also immortal kings who always keep their original intentions and are flesh and blood.
The word "father" contained so much emotion and evoked memories deep in Wang Gen's heart.
From the ten years of pregnancy to the birth of the baby, to the ten years of building the foundation and embarking on the path of cultivation, for Wang Gen, who had already become a king, the appearance of this child was like a miracle. In his view, this was a gift from God.
Therefore, he cherished it especially and paved the way for it early on, with great medicine, foundation building, supreme soul seeds...
He thought that under the protection of his wings, he would grow up smoothly and join the ranks of the top creatures in the ancient world. He might even create a supreme myth of two immortal kings and bring the Wang family to a new height.
Who would have thought that the foreign land would come to the border to fulfill the agreement with the Stone King and to repay the cause and effect, he went to the border to sit and intimidate the foreign land. In the end, he was killed by the foreign land and was cursed by the dark. The Wang family also suffered a great disaster. Anyone in this world who has a blood relationship with him or has absorbed his blood was corroded by the curse.
Including his own children.
At that time, Wang Gen, who was in the midst of a great battle, had no energy to care about Wang Heng who was cursed, but he was still worried.
Fortunately, in the end, relying on the backup plan given to the fairy vine before leaving, he invited the Fairy King to come and save the lives of his child.
However, after returning, Wang Gen learned that Wang Heng had awakened his spiritual talent, and also knew that Wang Heng had lost his memory as a result.
Since the sword embryo of his soul that he left behind to attack the dark curse had been shattered and merged with Wang Heng's soul, he had no way of understanding from the inside what changes had taken place in Wang Heng's soul.
As for attacking Wang Heng's soul, forcing him to recover his memory, or showing Wang Heng scenes from the past, these were not the results Wang Gen wanted. Father and son, even if they had lost their memories, were still connected by blood and could not be separated.
Now, Wang Heng's reaction has verified this.
It can be heard from his voice that Wang Heng does not feel the slightest bit of unfamiliarity or strangeness when facing herself.
Wang Gen felt very pleased and waved to Wang Heng, motioning him to come to his side.
Seeing this, Wang Heng felt a little nervous and excited. This was the first time since he came to this world that he was so close to his father, the Immortal King.
He crossed the void with his spiritual body and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Gen.
The imagined warmth did not appear. Instead, Wang Heng felt as if a thorn was on his back and it was freezing cold.
He opened his eyes wide, and then he noticed that one of the legs of his Immortal King father next to him was as black as ink, filled with an ominous aura, and countless dark symbols swirling in it.
This scene was so terrifying that Wang Heng couldn't help but recall the situation where he was forced into a state of nowhere because of the curse. In the end, he had to abandon his physical body and fight his way out alone with his soul.